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Ice Cream, Derby Nights, and Possibly the Best Brewery in South Jersey

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Before the full summer madness officially takes over the Jersey Shore, I wanted one more peaceful drive through Ocean City . I love living near the shore, but once summer arrives, everything changes fast. The boardwalks become packed, parking turns into a competitive sport, and every street suddenly feels like it’s hosting a parade. Don’t get me wrong, the energy is part of the magic. Shore towns thrive this time of year, and honestly, I wouldn’t want it any other way. But there’s something special about sneaking in those quiet local moments before the chaos officially begins. And let’s be real, it’s not just Ocean City . Every boardwalk town in South Jersey transforms once the temperatures rise. Ironically, I’ll be spending plenty of Saturday nights in Wildwood this summer helping with events, so I’m basically trading one crowded boardwalk for another. Here’s hoping for decent parking, fun crowds, and a safe summer season for everyone. A Nostalgic Ice Cream Stop in Ocean City Even wit...

Levari’s in Woodbine — Eating in the "Heart of Tuckahoe"

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If there’s one thing I love about South Jersey, it’s that even when you’re winding through endless stretches of pine trees, a dependable little eatery always pops up right when you need it. After a scenic maze of twists and turns through Woodbine, I finally pulled into Levari’s Seafood and American Grill . The lot was packed, always a good sign, but somehow the universe left me a VIP spot right up front. Destiny? I think yes. First Impressions: A Bar Buzzing With Life Walking inside, I was greeted by a lively bar scene buzzing with chatter, clinking glasses, and a single empty seat in the corner calling my name. I slid in and opened the menu, excited for a mocktail moment… but alas, no mocktail section. When I asked, the bartender offered a polite but not-so-excited “We have juices.” Just juices. No specials. No house mix. No sparkles. Internal panic ensued. I ordered water. The Mocktail Moment (…Or Lack Thereof) After some internal pep-talking, I settled on a cheeseburger and a Shirl...